Come the Midnight Hour

Orange Star and Cobweb

Leaf and Thorn

Not Green

Noisy Shadows

Grass

Some nights are coloredBy somewhat ancient desiresSome are colored by recent desiresMany are colored by indecent desiresOthers are hand crafted and carefully designedBut each and every time without a failThe nights are colored by darknessEven if I own an orange starCome the midnight hourIt’s dark inside